Chapter 139 Conan: Are You Overthinking?
Chapter 139 Conan: You guys are too puzzled
"The first night festival in the world feels like there is no difference between the word "burning in Kyoto." A group of people walked around and stopped, and bought the same one and ate the same one.
On the mountain not far away, the word "Tian" has been lit with fire.
"Because the words ignite with fire are all used, there is nothing new." Zhu Xing Xiushu commented.
"But the most important thing for us children is to eat." Kiyoichiro Kikugawa said with a smile.
Everyone looked at the figure who had been eating.
Miyamoto...
I had a great time eating.
"It's obviously you guys who have been feeding him." Zhu Xing Xiushu complained.
The way these people please Miyamoto is to buy and buy, and they will buy the same food when they see it.
And Miyamoto was unstoppable, and he would eat whatever they gave him.
Zhu Xingxiu Shu didn't know whether the other party really liked to eat or just didn't want to refuse.
He even wanted to press the other person's shoulder and shout: If you don't like it, you should refuse directly.
After thinking about it, I still held it in my arms.
Miyamoto is not stupid, and he seems to be really happy to eat.
If you don't like it, you will definitely not eat it.
Zhu Xing Xiushu thought while looking at the expression of the white-haired boy when he was eating.
He turned his head and hit someone.
"Stars..."
"careful!"
"Are you okay?"
Zhu Xingxiu took a step back, frowned and condescendingly, saying: "Sorry."
"I'm fine." Then he said to several other companions.
"Will you look at the road well? It's you guys again!" Kogoro Mouri was angry.
"What? It turns out it's uncle." Zhu Xing Xiushu turned around and recognized the other party.
* "I have heard of the sleeping Kogoro. My wife ran away while sleeping, so I got this title." The boy wearing a black crane-patterned bathrobe looked arrogant and spoke provocatively.
"It must be the reason, but Zhu Xing, you said it too directly, and this uncle must be difficult for him to accept it." Jiang Shouhuang said with a smile.
"You... damn stinky little guys--" Kogoro Mouri was trembling all over.
"Dad is really, I'm quarreling with the child again." Ran Maori shook his head as he looked at the scene.
The child had obviously apologized, why did his father still use that tone?
Now that there is a quarrel, there are mistakes on both sides.
"Sister Xiaolan, please eat yakira." Aito handed a portion of yakira to Mori and smiled brightly.
Takizawa Jin bought it for him too.
"No need..." Ran Mori waved his hand to refuse.
How can children treat you?
"It's okay, I still have a lot to eat." Aito said seriously.
They bought a bunch of food along the way, and the others of the silver bullets had no sense of saving at all, and they were not worried that they would waste it if they couldn't finish it. They bought it and they would be a bunch of food.
"Then...thank you." Ran Mori looked at the boy with a bright smile and took over the yakira.
If you refuse twice, Eto will be sad.
"When Conan says... do you eat shaved ice?" Aito handed Conan a piece of shaved ice.
Although I have become smaller and I don’t like my younger brother very much, my soul will still look like a new brother if I die.
So you can continue to cultivate feelings.
"Thank you." Conan Edogawa took the shaved ice, holding a rabbit balloon in his hand.
On the other side, Kogoro Mori let out a heavy cold snorkeling, turning his head and leaving.
He couldn't say that these four primary school students.
It's a great shame!
Tetsu Aoi did not participate in the confrontation between Kogoro Mouri and the elementary school student, but just picked up the camera and took photos around casually.
The world's first night festival is not a big news, but you can still take a few pictures to deal with the work.
If only an interesting case happened.
Qing Liuzhe didn't care that a case would mean a death. He only cared about whether he could get first-hand news.
"Let's go." Hideki Zhuo Xing was too lazy to continue to pay attention to Kogoro Mouri, so he called Miyamoto Ato and Takashi Aoyano and turned around and left.
A burst of rapid footsteps sounded.
A figure wearing a white suit and dark-skinned body ran over.
He looked around and finally put his eyes on Takashi Aoi.
Because the other person holds the camera, he looks very professional.
"Can you please take a photo for me?" asked the man in a white suit.
"This..." Qingliuzhe also smiled and looked at Zhu Xing Xiushu and others.
"Since that's the case, I'll help him take pictures and don't waste time." Zhu Xing Xiushu stood aside, not urging him, but instead looked at the other party for a moment and said to Ao Liu Takashi.
"Please use this camera to take a photo." The man in a white suit handed a camera to Takashi Aoi.
"It's better to use this one as the background." He said, pointing to the lit word on the mountain.
"Okay." Ao Liu Takashi also replied.
After seeing the other party stand, he pressed the shutter.
Return the camera to the other party.
"Thank you so much. I'm collecting customs stories about festivals everywhere recently..." The man in a white suit began to introduce himself.
He said that he was a writer and used the pseudonym of Imai Tongshu, which was the pseudonym used with another companion of his.
He said he and another companion came here to prepare for a drink all night.
Tetsura Aoi and Ran Mouri chat with each other.
Ran Maori is a fan of Imai and is very impressed by the other party.
Conan Edogawa looked at them chatting with a dead fish eye without saying a word.
"Miyamoto, come here." Hideki Zhuo Xing waved to the person standing next to Conan Edogawa.
So Eto walked towards where the members of the silver bullet stood.
"Do you feel something is wrong with that man?" Zhu Xing Xiushu glanced at the man in white suit who was chatting and asked.
"I sweated heavily, my heart beat faster, and I looked anxious, but now I have calmed down." said the white-haired boy.
"That's right, this is strange. Why did he hurried over with sweat and sweating? Just to take photos?" Zhu Xing Xiushu questioned.
"Usually, people who are sweating profusely, have unknown goals but are rushing can be called suspicious signs." Jiang Shouhuang said with a smile.
"There is indeed a problem." Kikugawa Kikugawa nodded in agreement.
"I just don't know what the problem is..." Takizawa Jin also touched his chin and looked smart.
"That guy Qingliu wasted time chatting with the other party. I guess he discovered something. The reporter felt very keen. He should have discovered that he could dig up the news with that man." Zhu Xing Xiushu looked at the three people who seemed to be having a very happy chat.
Otherwise, Ao Liu Takashi would not waste time chatting with irrelevant people.
Qing Liuzhe is also a supremacy of interests.
"Can you think too much? He might be really just in a hurry to take a picture?" Conan Edogawa, who secretly came over to eavesdrop on what the five of them were talking about, couldn't help but complain.
These five primary school students are too good at making up for the imagination, right?
"You first-grade guy stay away from us." Zhu Xing Xiushu frowned.
He took the others away from Conan Edogawa and continued to speak their analysis.
Conan Edogawa had a pink rabbit balloon tied to his hands, looked at the five whispering figures with dead fish eyes, and then looked at the writers talking on the other side.
This group of primary school students should just overthinking their minds.
Although the other party's anxious look is indeed strange, it can also be explained by taking photos in a hurry.
After all, after the fire of the word "fire" is extinguished, the word will disappear.
Conan Edogawa shook his head.
PS: The sentence that made the number *, which mocked Kogoro Mouri was the line Hideki Masashi said in the theater version hhhhhhh.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!